Chapter 2: The love of people and ghosts is not over
Farewell to Lao Cui, I don't want to go back to sleep, wandering around to pass the time.
After passing by the Yama Hall, I had just stopped in front of the gate and heard a lot of noise inside.
"Thirty-three days of the city's invitation, old Yan Jun, how about you give a reply?"
"The Bronze Pillar Hell has been full of ghosts recently, and it needs to open up another ten miles, no, twenty miles!"
"Yan Jun, you have to call the shots for us, that aunt of the East tilt deducted us for half a month, and didn't even give a reason, it's just too deceitful!"
Okay.
I heard a crooked complaint in the corner.
On the throne, the old king of Hades, who has a round body and a rounder face, is wearing a black robe, his white eyebrows are wrinkled, and his seven-foot desk is full of files, and the pressure is great.
"That...... The plan of the Bronze Pillar Hell to open up a new land still needs to be planned in detail, and it will be discussed when Judge Cui comes back, and then it will be discussed......"
"Thirty-three days of the city, don't go, don't go to ......"
"What about the girl who leaned east, and you brought her ......"
Ahem.
Uninvited is my usual style.
"Old Yan...... No, Yan Jun, why is it that you are in a hurry to come to the east?" I saluted respectfully.
"He, he, he, and them, all say that you are deductible, but is there such a thing?" the old king of Hades leaned over, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the hall and rumbling.
This old guy has always had a loud voice, but now he is annoyed by the noise, and his voice is even more penetrating.
I covered my ears and my brain buzzed.
The few crooked ghosts next to me were also shocked, and they didn't dare to look at me, although I was a supernumerary, but I had always done things with a clear conscience, and I would definitely have to bite back if I could sue the ghosts.
"You, just live in the No. 127227 ghost, you were on duty for 20 days last month, 3 days late, 5 days early, according to the rules of the month, I deducted 20 copper for you, is there anything wrong?"
"And you, last month in the fire room where the steamer was burning, you secretly hid the four stones of refining coals, yes or no?"
"As for this jailer......"
I pointed at the jailer, squinted slightly, and was about to say a word or two, but I heard him kneel down with a puff, and stammered and smiled: "Aunt Dongtian, don't say it, you deduct it well, it is our own fault, you weigh it clearly, and there is no favoritism!"
Well.
Teachable.
I touched the bag of copper that I had just taken off in my arms, and turned to look at the old Hades.
"Yan Jun, what else do you want to ask?"
"No, where are you going?"
This old king of Hades has always gossiped, if I talk to him a few more words, I am afraid that I can also ask about the matter of making the crying sun wandering god, I thought about it and smiled coquettishly.
"Wandering. ”
"Ahem, leaning eastward, you can talk when you speak, don't laugh so pretentiously. ”
“......”
This fat old man is really old and weird, and he is not kind at all.
I turned my head and left, and I didn't care about the eh behind him, I didn't know where he was, he called me over here, not to see that Lao Cui was not there, and asked me to share some work for him.
It turns out that I often help him, but this old man's appreciation level is not good, and he doesn't conspire with each other.
When I came out of the Hades Palace, I was wondering where to go for a walk, when I suddenly heard a cat barking.
Meow......
I searched for prestige, and I saw orange and white hairballs emerging from behind the stone piers.
Nine out of ten orange cats are fat.
This little Qian I raised is no exception, round and round, over the wall is more difficult than other cats, in the past I looked for it, I heard where the branches of the tree clicked and broken, and I knew where to catch the cat.
"Willing to come back, heartless guy!"
Meow meow!
Xiao Qian called at me twice, turned her head and ran.
I've never seen it look like this, it looks like it's been burned by fire, and I chase after it.
chased and stopped all the way, ran across the Nai He Bridge, got on Huangquan Road, and saw the orange cat disappear in front of me.
This guy is full of flesh, but his movements are too flexible.
The road under the feet, named Huangquan, is like a secluded path in the world, there are many old shrubs on both sides, the branches and leaves are staggered and overlapped, the dense fog does not recede all year round, and the gloomy atmosphere is gloomy.
Six hundred years ago, I also walked this road, but the past has long since dissipated, so I don't want to mention it.
I turned around, looking for the cat again, and was about to leave, when I heard a voice from deep in the bushes.
"Meow ......"
This fat boy, hook me.
I weighed it in my heart, Lao Cui said that Huangquan has been in chaos recently, and what this cat said was also given to me by him, if something really happened, I would not be able to explain.
Ay.
With such a sigh, I lifted the hem of my skirt and went among the bushes.
Finally followed the movement to find a tree, and saw a figure sitting leaning on the trunk of the tree from a distance, with a lazy posture, Xiao Qian came out from under the man's arm, squinting and rubbing around, all kinds of flattery.
"Wildflowers are really more fragrant than domestic flowers......"
I glanced at it like a child who couldn't make it out.
"Ahem. ”
I coughed lightly.
The man didn't move, and he didn't bring me a single eye, just looked down at the cat.
Ahem.
Although I was a supernumerary employee, where had I been so snubbed, I coughed lightly and took a few steps forward.
This was repeated repeatedly, and it was only when I walked up to the man that I realized that he didn't want to give me a straight look, but that he had fainted.
I crouched down, pinching his chin and looking left and right.
Why didn't he die? Still a half-dead living person.
The appearance is good, a little like a popular model in a human magazine, with black hair and thick eyebrows, thin lips and light red, and a face like a knife, delicate and handsome.
People who look good can always be treated differently.
I stared at him closely, feeling the faint breath of the living on my face, and I was about to reminisce about the taste of the world, but suddenly I met a pair of dark eyes.
Ho!
I fell backwards, and the man single-handedly grabbed me and threw myself into his arms.
"Who are you!"
"Who are you?!"
The two of us questioned each other, staring at each other with big eyes and ambiguous postures, just like a classic opening of a ghost love.
The man didn't speak, his eyes were so sharp that he looked at me, my eyes were sour, I simply pushed him away and stood up, put on a bit of Lao Cui's usual posture, and said coldly: "Do you know where you are?"
"Underworld. The man replied with his eyes down.
Very good.
"Whoever enters this place is only ghosts, how can you sneak into this netherworld, and what is your purpose?"
The reason why I asked this is that I vaguely remembered that Lao Cui told me that there was a person with great ability who sent a capable person to go to the underworld to find a treasure, and I had to keep an eye on it.
The man looked up at me and said with a cold expression, "I'm here to find a woman named Xiang Donglean." ”
Very good.
I nodded slightly, and was about to continue the interrogation, when suddenly a flash of inspiration struck.
"Are you looking to lean east?"
Coincidentally.
Nine times out of ten, I have forgotten the memories of my past life, but the only thing I still remember is my name, Leaning Eastward.
"Yes. ”
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Do you know her?"
"I don't know. ”
In line with the principle of anti-abduction, anti-theft and anti-fraud, I shook my head and denied it, but asked again: "What are you looking for her?"
The man's eyes, which were still burning with a cluster of stars, suddenly dimmed, staggered up and was about to walk out of the woods.
I hurried to stop him.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to the sun. ”
Ho.
This is the underworld, whether it is a human or a ghost, how can it be allowed to come and go freely.
My work ethic came naturally, and when I opened my mouth, I asked, "How can you go back?"